"Is it a real gun?" he barks a laugh and takes a knee to he can hold it out to her, "Mate, a good friend of mine made this. Brainstorm. I know the name doesn't mean much to you but where I'm from he might just be the greatest weapon designer who ever lived."

A good friend with a BIZARRE sense of humor. The original was made for his other friend Swerve but Brainstorm handed these out as 'presents' to anyone he thought had shit aim.

"Just try it out! You can, hmmm..." he glances around and then points at what looks like a stack of several empty beer cans the size of oil drums, and with no one else particularly close... "That there! You can take a shot at those."